Standard (EADGBE)
It was the shortest day of autumn
Until the moment that I caught on
That I might still be forgotten
I was so scared to try to kiss you
Now we'd scarcely find an issue
But you're barely finding it used
Oh, it's not fair
That your love should move so slow
Like the faintest starlights glow
Which moves swiftly, oh, I know
It's just got, oh, so far to go
So I sent some glances to her
But they missed or went right through her
Though I couldn't have aimed truer
And it's not fair that your love should strike so weak
And our affections feel so meek
And our future seems so bleak
And oh, we've got so far to go
We're not ever coming home
We're not ever coming home
(to the end)
Finger picking for Verse 1.